Cook
Haha (Aye where you at)
I'm in the kitchen whippin niggas lookin shook (you looking shook)
You couldn't see me if I told you where to look Nahh
Don't I be killin with these verses and these hooks (fuckin right)
And you can't get this recipe up outta book nahh
Let the boy cook
(Whoa whoa whoa whoa)
Let Let the boy cook
Let the boy cook
I kno how to whip it whip it when I'm in the kitchen
If I ain't gotta cut it then gimmie like 20 minutes
Don't get caught up with these bitches ain't no slippin wit this pimpin (hell nah)
Square bidness I ain't goin out like Scottie Pippen
We gone fuck the baddest bitches, then you can have them bitches
Big big 40 tell me how can I be slippin
I go way up with the bitches but don't lay up wit the bitches (hell nah)
Back to bidness I'm in the kitchen whippin
Listen, money is the mission tryna chip up till we chippin
I stop waiting I stop wishin I made shit come to fruition
I was malnutrition but now I'm peter griffin
So if it ain't no sense then ain't no sense in even listening
I can never ever let a bitch twerk me
Last bitch I had tried to work me
I'm whippin work tell her do not disturb me
I bust it down I'm finna sell this shit for dirt cheap (dirt cheap)
And now I'm in the kitchen kitchen whippin like it's Cajun (like it's Cajun)
I treat the bullet proof vest like a apron (like a apron)
I- I- I- can whip a chicken like a Haitian (on god)
Niggas be hatin my shit smell better than bacon (Aye where you at)
I'm in the kitchen whippin niggas lookin shook (you looking shook)
You couldn't see me if I told you where to look Nahh
Don't I be killin with these verses and these hooks (fuckin right)
And you can't get this recipe up outta book nahh
Let the boy cook
(Whoa whoa whoa whoa)
Let Let the boy cook
Let the boy
Let the boy
(Aiight I'm ready)
I'm in the kitchen whippin niggas lookin shook (you looking shook)
You couldn't see me if I told you where to look Nahh
Don't I be killin with these verses and these hooks (fuckin right)
And you can't get this recipe up outta book nahh
Let the boy cook
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Let Let the boy cook
Let the boy cook
I'm in the kitchen whippin niggas lookin shook (you looking shook)
You couldn't see me if I told you where to look Nahh
Don't I be killin with these verses and these hooks (fuckin right)
And you can't get this recipe up outta book nahh
Let the boy cook
(Whoa whoa whoa whoa)
Let Let the boy cook
Let the boy cook
I kno how to whip it whip it when I'm in the kitchen
If I ain't gotta cut it then gimmie like 20 minutes
Don't get caught up with these bitches ain't no slippin wit this pimpin (hell nah)
Square bidness I ain't goin out like Scottie Pippen
We gone fuck the baddest bitches, then you can have them bitches
Big big 40 tell me how can I be slippin
I go way up with the bitches but don't lay up wit the bitches (hell nah)
Back to bidness I'm in the kitchen whippin
Listen, money is the mission tryna chip up till we chippin
I stop waiting I stop wishin I made shit come to fruition
I was malnutrition but now I'm peter griffin
So if it ain't no sense then ain't no sense in even listening
I can never ever let a bitch twerk me
Last bitch I had tried to work me
I'm whippin work tell her do not disturb me
I bust it down I'm finna sell this shit for dirt cheap (dirt cheap)
And now I'm in the kitchen kitchen whippin like it's Cajun (like it's Cajun)
I treat the bullet proof vest like a apron (like a apron)
I- I- I- can whip a chicken like a Haitian (on god)
Niggas be hatin my shit smell better than bacon (Aye where you at)
I'm in the kitchen whippin niggas lookin shook (you looking shook)
You couldn't see me if I told you where to look Nahh
Don't I be killin with these verses and these hooks (fuckin right)
And you can't get this recipe up outta book nahh
Let the boy cook
(Whoa whoa whoa whoa)
Let Let the boy cook
Let the boy
Let the boy
(Aiight I'm ready)
I'm in the kitchen whippin niggas lookin shook (you looking shook)
You couldn't see me if I told you where to look Nahh
Don't I be killin with these verses and these hooks (fuckin right)
And you can't get this recipe up outta book nahh
Let the boy cook
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Let Let the boy cook
Let the boy cook
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